I had a great time Brad, Morgan and Zoe. We ate hangabers and messed with computers. Then we talked for a while. Then we went out for pie. While we were getting pie, my baby called me, just to tell me she loves me and to say goodnight. That made me very happy. I had a good evening, but am not very tired. Which means, no posts, and no pictures for you all. Sorry. Maybe tomorrow.
June 4th, 2002:
Plans.
I’m going to BF-McKinney tonight for hangabers, baby babble, and good friends. I can’t stay too late though, because then I will come home, start some laundry, talk to a beautiful woman (hopefully), post about my trip to Canada, and maybe, if you’re lucky, post some of the pictures from the “mundane” series I have been working on.
Jess and I
I promise
I promise we’ll still squeeze each other’s hands extra tight for the reassurance that we still exist. We’ll still hug and never want to let go. We’ll still go for drives just for the sake of talking and being able to steal kisses at red lights. And we’ll still kiss like we did when we were in the parking lot, asking each other questions. We will kiss just for the sheer thrill of kissing, and they will only get more exciting. Even when we’re 80.
–Jess